My Twin story

 Hello readers. You will be surprised to read the title of my story. Yes even I didn’t know till I met them together once. I had thought them as one person. What a fantastic experience I had in those days! I can’t forget it whenever I see my daughter, who is now growing up fast into a most beautiful girl.

 It all happened when we were at Mumbai, Bandra reclamation, near Leelavathi hospital when my husband was transferred from Vadodara to Mumbai. By then I was already married since five years. Our one of the project at Mumbai was to become parents. When the transfer order came my husband and I were thinking of consulting some of the best fertility clinics to get a child. My in laws and even parents were always asking us about when we were planning. But we didn’t have any answer and continued to tell lie that we are still thinking. We were in fact trying since past four years but without any success. Initially we thought Mumbai as a very busy place compared with Vadodara which is a calm and peaceful place. But, our posting at Mumbai was in face a blessing in disguise.

 Few months were spent in setting up the house and in new shopping for white goods from Vijay Sales, Chroma etc. Once settled my parents and in laws also visited us and stayed for few days. Again and again they only spoke about seeing their grandchildren. It was natural at their age and I didn’t know the answer. I made friends with neighbors and was able to learn few new dishes and spend time. My husband’s office was at Cuffe Parade. He had to first go to Bandra local station, take train to Church gate and then a bus to WTC. Same route to return after office. So he was leaving home by half past eight and return by half past eight at night. Our night life was also not very dreamy as they say. Ramesh, my husband always came near me once or two times in a month. We mated just for few minutes without any foreplay and he could just wet the outside of my pussy and then sleep other side. That was leaving me high and dry. TI thought tat was one of the prime reasons why I had not conceived.

 After few days I was getting bored being alone at home. As I was a home maker was feeling lonelier. How much of TV can I view, how much of Chatting I can do with friends? All becomes stale after few days. Others in Mumbai will certainly have more works, that too if they have kids. So I had to pull on with this boredom. I was busy with face book, and you tube videos for time pass. In many of videos the story revolved around childless couple etc. In one or two I saw how a woman seduces a doctor or a tailor and finally becomes a mother. I was amused and brushed it aside as it was it only a story.

 Incidentally for that year’s marriage anniversary we went to Jaipur. My husband is very fond of sarees and we shopped for many types of sarees and dresses from Maharani Emporium. We did spend good time and sightseeing. With rest from work both could see even Ajmer, Pushkar Brahma temple where I prayed the creator God to bless me with a child. Visited Rajasamand next day and returned. Even in Jaipur hardly Ramesh mated me only once. But we enjoyed the trip altogether.

 On return my husband asked me to get the dress and blouses stitched. But it was not urgent for me and it was rainy season also. So I waited for a month. One afternoon I went to market to buy some other items and saw a tailoring shop. Just thought of seeing and approached the shop. A young person was the tailoring master and he asked me what he can stitch for me. His name was Babu Bhai. I was wearing dress but asked him if he can stitch saree blouses. He smiled and told me that stitching is his business and he will do it. He was wearing a sleeveless red tee shirt with jeans. A thin gold chain was dangling on his hairy chest and he looked handsome. I told that I will bring the saree next day and returned. At night somehow I remembered the tailor and his smile. I had not even asked his name. Automatically a smile was on my face, the reason I didn’t know. I recollected those Videos of women and ladies tailor romances. Next day after lunch I decided to go and hand over the sarees, and dress material.

 When I reached the shop the tailor was not in the shop. I waited for some time and then he came and apologized for being late in returning after lunch. I handed over the sarees and dress materials. Also I gave him a measurement blouse. He told that he also need a dress for measurement. I had not brought it and told that I would bring them next day. He agreed and told that he prefer to take measurement on my body to get perfect fit. I returned home and at night on bed, I was recollecting that day’s events. Suddenly I correlated that Tailor with the Video which I had seen. Suddenly my blood rushed and I felt hot and could even sense wetness. OMG, what I was thinking, I laughed.

 Next afternoon I left home after lunch. For measurement I wore a princess cut sleeveless blouse. I always kept deep neck with an intention to attract my husband for sex. But he was always busy in work and normally didn’t notice my dresses. I looked at mirror and felt I looked good and sexy. Most of my boob was visible as the blouse had plunging neck. I thought how it would be to seduce a man, and decided to try it today. I reached his shop in ten minutes. He was at the counter and smiled at me. I entered the shop and gave the saree, and dress materials. Today I had a clear look at him and he really looked very handsome, very good complexion, curly hair, and strong biceps. He told his name as Mathew Joseph, from Goa.

  He pulled the curtain of the shop and came near me to take measurements. I was getting excited as I dropped the saree pallu. He looked at my exposed breasts with admiration. He stood on my back and took measurements of shoulder, sleeve, length and asking me to raise hands he measured the arm hole. Turning to front he measured the waist, and took all four measurements of nipple tip. I was again getting excited. Next he again went to my back and his hand came round my boobs to measure that breast line. I was feeling the floor below my feet was caving in. Every time his fingers were brushing against my exposed boobs kindling fire in my body. After the measurements were over I returned home.

 Night I could not sleep at all. I was just thinking of his hot thick fingers on my boobs, how I felt fire in me. Again I was feeling hugely wet and my fingers were automatically playing with my clitoris. I was wondering if I can experience orgasms for the first time. But I could not. Two days I spent with wild imaginations and feeling inexplicable joy. On the fourth day I was planning to go and find out if my blouses were ready. After lunch I was resting on my bed, wearing only a chiffon night gown and was  just imagining what may happen in the evening when I go over there. My hands automatically was rubbing my clitoris which became wet soon. I was enjoying the experience when suddenly the bell rang and I was wondering who it might have been. On hearing the bell I went and opened. I was surprised to see that tailor standing there with a bag in his hand.

 I welcomed him and asked him to be seated. He sat and he was staring at me. Only then I realized that through the transparent gown my boobs, navel and even the wet triangle was visible clearly. I rushed to bedroom and put on a dupatta covering my assets and wore a thong. Still my thighs and hips were clearly visible. I gave him a cup of water and asked if I can prepare tea or coffee. He declined but I forced him to have tea and went to kitchen. I prepared tea and came to hall with some biscuits. I sat in his front sofa. While taking biscuits the dupatta fell down again displaying my heavy boobs. This time I did not try to cover and asked him if the blouses are ready. He told that they are ready with loose stitch and if I try one and confirm he will put firm strong stitch. He gave one blouse to me to try. I went to bedroom and removed the gown and put on the blouse. It looked ok for me except the waist was bit tight. Then he entered the room and I asked him to see himself. He looked and made some marks where it is needed lose or tight. The neck was already very deep and I was wearing without bra. So he told that with bra it may become bit tight and needs to be loosened.

 During all these actions his fingers were playing on my exposed boobs and tickling me. I was breathing heavily and my breasts were heaving up and down. Unconsciously I held his hand and pressed on my left boob. He didn’t need any more invitation. He pressed them and I opened the rest of hooks of blouse leaving both boobs fully exposed. His hands were now cupping them and fondling them. I closed my eyes and kept my head on his chest. He turned me to him and raised my face. Our lips met for a long, hot and wet kisses. By that time my saree was already on the carpet and I pulled his T shirt.

 He loosened his belt and downed the pant. I put my hand inside his trunk and pulled out his weapon. Yes, it was huge, in length and girth, almost size of a cucumber. He pushed my hand down to his balls which were extremely big bags. I had never imagined that a man can have such big assets. Sitting on the carpet, I held his penis in my hand and kissed the tip. Slowly I licked the shaft and the bulb. Within few minutes a big diamond appeared at the tip of his strawberry. I licked the diamond drop and took his tool in my mouth. It was so big that my mouth started aching. His hand was on my head pushing me further on to his erection. T

 hen I got up and pushed him on to bed and rode on him. We kissed a million time, exchanging our saliva, he sucked my nipples till they turned black. I could not wait more and holding his phallus I inserted it inside my wet pussy. Though I already had orgasm and was wet it was not easy to penetrate. He was slow and rubbing the head on my clitoris he was exciting me and in on jerk he pushed completely inside. It pained a little and I shouted. But the pain subsided as we again engaged in deep kisses.

 My hands had encircled his back and my legs was around his thighs pulling him inwards and not letting him to loosen. We were two souls one body. Every part of my body was clinging with corresponding part of my partner. Lips to lips, chest on chest, thighs on thighs, and his heavy phallus was completely deep inside my hot pussy. He automatically tried to raise his hip but I was enjoying that tight tool inside me. It but after few minutes of enjoying that grip and kisses, I loosened for him to raise and lower his shaft in me. His movements were slow and was mesmerizing, sending me to dizziness. Often he was holding my boobs, sucking the nipples, resting on my chest and we were exchanging our saliva for our thirst. He changed speed often, slow, faster and fastest and again slow down. Now his one hand was below my bum and pressing it towards him to achieve close contact and full penetration. After umpteen, uncounted times, and hundreds of orgasms, I could feel my hot juices were flowing down my thighs on to the sheets. But he was still inside me strong and hard. He continued to fuck me soft, hard and I was moaning, shouting. Finally I urged him to stop and fill me as I could not wait any longer. Obliging me, he held my hips tight and close, ensured cent percent penetration and while I had locked him with my thighs, he started to fill me slowly in spasms and then his dam was opened flooding me completely with very hot and thick semen. We lay without detachment for very long time when I rested my head on his chest, his arm around my neck. I was playing with his semi hard erection and slowly stroking its length. Few drops of his nectar was oozing out which I licked and cleaned. I played with his big testicles, we kissed and I saw he was getting erection once again. But he got up saying that he was getting late and promised to meet me soon. We left after we hugged and kissed again and again near the door.

 I slept again. My fingers played on the wet patches on the sheets which were prominently telling our great sexual escapades just then finished. I smelt it and played my tongue on the wetness. What a great satisfaction it was, which I had never felt in my married life and never had imagined would happen this way.  I spelt like a baby till late evening. Changed the sheets and prepared coffee. My husband returned late by dinner time. Night, on bed I was not getting sleep but was dreaming those multiple orgasms and the flood he left in my dam.

 Morning after my husband left I went for shower. There were red/blue teeth mark on my breasts all over and nipple was almost swollen. I played my hand on my swollen boobs and thought of what all I missed in life and how God had helped me to enjoy life. After bath the burning on my breast reduced, but surprisingly I was longing for more and more of such love bites all over my body. He had promised to meet soon but didn’t tell me when. Whenever I had sex with my husband, he was taking min three weeks to recoup his energy and come to me again for just few minutes of intimacy leaving traces of his ejaculations at the entrance itself. Now my lover had made sex for an hour and had flooded my pussy with his lava, I thought that he may take a month at least to come again. I finished my lunch. I was wearing a net nighty and my hands were playing with my nipples while watching TV.

 Suddenly the bell rang and I thought that some courier for husband might have come. I put on a dupatta and opened the door. I could not believe my eyes when I saw my lover Babu Bhai. He entered and closing the door I hugged him. We kissed for a long time and this time his kiss had different taste and hotness compared to yesterday. I asked if he had lunch and he replied in affirmative. Without wasting time we went to bedroom. It didn’t take even fraction of a minutes for both of us to undress. We hugged a bear hug, our mouths got embedded and tongues twisted. I laid down on the bed and dragged him on to me. He came on me and we again sealed our lips involuntarily. His chest was pressing my heavy boobs. I widened my thighs and tried to insert his tool, but he refused. I was wondering and was a little angry as he didn’t enter me. But he widened my thighs and went down pushing his face in between. He started licking my slit, my clitoris and I could not control and started to moan very loudly. He held my G spot between his lips and was sucking relentlessly. I was shaking my legs uncontrollably. There was no stopping and neither had I wanted him to stop. His hands reached my boobs, simultaneously sucking my mound. Probably this is what is called the door of heaven. Yes I felt I was just entering heaven. Yes, it was fantastic experience and I prayed it will never end. I had countless orgasms and even squirted. Only then Babu raised his face and reached my mouth. I got a taste of my own juices and that acted as an aphrodisiac and excited I further. I tried again to hold his steel erection and push inside me. But again he had other ideas and didn’t enter me. He changed position and lying on bed on his back he pulled me on to him. Obediently I kept my head on his chest and again tried to take his phallus inside me. But he pushed me down and I understood his mind. So, I started to lick his shaft up and down and all around. I sucked his strawberry red tips, holding his testicles with my hand. I was exciting and playing with his big balls and put his entire shaft inside my mouth deep throat. I was gagging but continued to suck him. Now he was also moaning and shouting loud. When I observed that his sac was now shrinking and expanding, I understood that he may explode any time soon. I left and  came on his top. Keeping my thighs on either sides, I lowered myself on to his flat post completely. My boobs was now on his chest. We kissed just to take rest. Then I started up and down and on each of my descent he was holding my breast. His hands were continuously caressing my back and his hips was raising to ensure full penetration on each stroke.

 We changed position and Babu came on me and this time he entered without any effort. He went inside me like a hot knife going inside butter, as I was completely wet with my secretions and his pre-cum. Babu was a great lover. We made love as if the time has stopped forever.  When he was about to cum he signaled me and I tightened my thighs to completely seal any gap between us. He ejaculated deep inside me and similar to previous day, I was filled full and excess was slowly trickling along my thighs on to the satin sheets. We laid attached for a very long time. It was getting bit dark outside due to cloud and we disengaged.  I was in fact surprised how he could come two day continuously and had same virility sand could have so much of semen to fill me again. I appreciated my lover of his stamina. We got dressed and he left after a long kiss at the door step.

 I was on seventh sky, feeling as if I was on space, gravity less. Life looked so good and happy. How come I was missing all these years? Should I blame my husband or my parents or myself? I didn’t know any answer. I just thanked God for providing me Babu at this juncture of my life. Yes now Babu was my life, my breath, my everything. Day and night my mind was occupied with just recollecting those sweet, tight hugs, those hot wet kisses and the orgasms I enjoyed, his hot lava inside my valley. But I also felt that after two continuous days he may not be able to perform same till at least a week. Felt bad but I realizes the physical constraints of nature as I knew hoe men too need time to recapitulate their stock of semen. Any way I was happy and spent the night happily. Seeing me my husband also was able to mate me and I thought it as good that if I conceive from Babu my husband will think the baby as his.

 Next day I went to market in the morning as I had buy few vegetables. Just went to his shop and spoke for few minutes. There were many customers and we had no privacy. I returned home, prepared lunch and had  lunch in noon. One of my friends was calling me to visit her since long. She stayed at Andheri East. So I decided to visit her that afternoon. I got dressed in a black net shimmering seqen saree with white pearl backless blouse. I put of my lip glosses, best perfume I had and looked at myself. I loved my image and took purse to leave. When I opened the door I was astonished to see Babu waiting at the door. Seeing me in that make up, he rushed inside, closed the door behind him and hugged me and we welded our lips. All my lipstick was gone but I felt good to see it smearing on his lips and on my cheeks. He lifted my like a baby. I put my arms around his neck and he carried me to the bed. 

 Putting me on bed Babu bent down and rested his head on my boobs. I pulled him with all love and gratitude and pushed my nipple in his mouth. His sucking of my nipples alternately with finger in my cave, was extremely exciting and already I started my first orgasm.  Babu being an excellent lover knew how to please women. I was so happy to get him when I was severely in need of a male body to quench my thirst. I removed his tee shirt and undone his pant and brief. He was always ready and as wished his erection was like kutub minar standing erect and majestically waiting to enter my hungry pussy. I didn’t want to waste time and pulling him on to me I held his penis and inserted that magical wand inside me. He went like a python entering its burrow. Solid, hard and thick he sank inside me and I locked him with my thighs and both arms circling Babu with all lust and love. We kissed again and again. I was pushing my hips up and down urging him to make love. He obliged and started an intense sexual program, which he had his due stamping of bringing me to the brim and making me moan, shout and cry. Yes I did the same as he was pounding in and out of me. I had already wet like a river in spate of flood. I knew that my sheets would be full of a cocktail of juices secreted by the two hungry bodies, wrapped in to a single entity. It was extremely hot when he finally ejaculated inside me, straight inside my womb by placing the tip of his phallus directly on the entrance of my uterus. We stayed glued hugging, locking in each other’s embrace, with lips, mouths sealed as if they are all inseparable. Finally we got disengaged and wore our dresses.

 We sat on the sofa in the hall and I put on TV. It was raining and bit chilly. I got up and fixed two glasses of Black Dog and prepared hot French fry. We toasted for our friendship and started. It was good in that weather after a hectic sex. In one hand he was holding whisky glass and other was playing with my boobs and nipples. I was also holding glass in one hand and was playing with his semi hard penis. As we finished first glass rain increased and I poured second. By the time we finished second he was again steel hard. I sat on the carpet and started to lick his shining veins on that high mast. As I sucked fast and was fondling his huge testis, he started to ejaculate in my mouth. I closed my lips tightly not to allow any flow out and he came in spasms and filled my mouth. Mixed with whisky it tasted very hot and I gulped like a hungry cat. His hand was on my head, pressing it on to his tool completely. I cleaned all drops with my tongue and we dressed again. Rain had stopped and he left my house.

 After he left I was wondering how come this man is having so much of stamina that every day he can fuck me for an hour and ejaculate huge quantity of healthy, thick semen. I thought he might be taking some tablets like Viagra or some other. But was not sure. Anyway I was enjoying what I had lot in past years. I dialed my friend whose house I could not go that day due to rain and promised that next day I would certainly be there. Night my husband saw my face and questioned how come I was looking happier these days. I brushed it aside and told that may be he is in heat so I was looking hot. As per other days he did come to me and finished in two minutes with two drops of thin discharge.

 Next morning after my husband left for office, I prepared some quick lunch, ate and completed my make up wearing a backless crop top and jeans. I took few chocolates foe my friend’s child and was locking the door. Then that day also Babu was coming towards our home and I just could not believe it is possible. It was fifth day in continuation! I smiled to him, and told that I was going out. But I myself could not resist opening the door, dragging him and hugging for an unending rain of kiss. I gave him water and told that I have to go out. Without giving me any chance he lifted me and carried to the bedroom. Even I got mood for sex. We tore each other’s clothes in a hurry and within fraction of second two nude bodies were on the bed looking like a single body. We spent lot of lot of time in very hot, erotic and wet kisses as our bodies were intertwined with each other. He was caressing by back from neck to hips and my nails had dug on his back. I lowered my hand and held his always erect, hard pestle and pushed fully inside my mortar. I could not wait and pulled him on my top and begged Babu to fuck me hard and not to stop. Being an obedient lover, Babu gave me one of the best sexual experience I could ever imagine. He withdrew to my annoyance when I was just enjoying the tight copulation. In one hand he pulled me asked me to stand on my four with legs on carpet and entered in doggy style. I had not experienced doggy mating till then. As he moved in and out of me like a real dog, he was holding my boobs in both hands and I supported myself keeping my hands on the bed. Every stroke was exciting and there was no count for the orgasms I experienced. My legs were losing strength to stand due to orgasms and lot of our combined juices with my squirt was flowing down my thigh on to the carpet. When he ejaculated inside me I was almost fainting. He held my boobs tight without allowing any movement and completely filled my pussy and still his hot lava overflowed and tickled along my thighs. We stood motion less to allow the life giving juices to enter my womb and after several minutes we decoupled.

 Almost every day Babu was coming in the afternoon without fail and we invariably had wild sex. On few Sundays when my husband was out station he stayed whole day and night and we had marvelous sex sessions several times. Without my knowledge, this went on and on for three months. And one morning I realized that I have not had my monthly cycles ever since we had our first mating. OMG, that means I had already conceived. I rushed to medical store and bought a pregnancy testing kit and it showed positive. I was too happy. I called my husband who was at Chennai and revealed the good news. He too was very happy and announced that he will throw a very grand party in my sixth month. Then I called Babu telling that there is some urgent work. He came within an hour and we hit the bed immediately. When he was inside me I kissed him and taking his hand I kept it on my belly and announced arrival of his baby. He was also happy.  That afternoon, maybe I had the best sex with Babu, fully contented, satisfied, yielding to him completely.

 I was going for checkup regularly and Dr had just told that baby is healthy but didn’t reveal anything else. Till my eighth month, Babu was very considerate and we engaged in mostly oral sex and sometimes doggy so that much pressure is not exerted on my protruding belly. After full period to my surprise, I delivered twins a girl and a boy. My husband was extremely happy. Evening Babu came with a bouquet and wished me and told that he will give me a surprise and I should excuse me for keeping such news as secret. I was curious to know what that secret was and just then another Babu entered the room. He was replica of Babu. He told that his name is Raju and both are twins. They smiled and told me that on alternate days each other used to come to my house and that is why I had thought that Babu was coming to me every day. It seems in their family DNA there are many twins which was carried to me also.

 Just after three months was completed for babies, the twins started to come again in the afternoons. Now I took precaution to avoid pregnancy, by being on pills. My husband didn’t ask me any questions at all. May be he was not knowing anything or maybe he was knowing everything. I also didn’t raise any issue with him. He was very happy to play with the toddlers. Time ran like lightning speed and the babies were not three years old. The twins were coming once a week these days and we enjoyed threesome. One would fill my hungry mouth while other took care of southern side, sometimes both would find my pussy the right place for their competition.

 One afternoon while both were inside me one from front and one from my asshole, they told me a shocking news. The bad news for me was that both had been engaged for marriage and would be shifting to their home town, Jafrabad, at Amreli in Gujarat. That disappointed me and they promised to be meeting me whenever they visit Mumbai. But to my surprise they had not left me in empty womb. I realized that I had conceived again and is waiting for delivery. I don’t know if I would deliver twins or a single baby. I wish to have twins again but leave it to God and DNA of my twin tailors.